The System Is Three Years Ahead Of Schedule, But The Apocalypse Has Never Come!

at the same time.

In another community not far from this old community, a middle-aged man had just woken up from that coma.

"I'm alive?"

After betting on less than one-third of the chance of survival, the middle-aged man was naturally overjoyed.

Immediately afterwards.

He glanced in the direction of his wife. Although he did not see his wife's whole face, he also saw his wife's face and part of her body still lying on the sofa.

His wife is probably still sleeping, but her still fair face seems to mean that his wife, like him, has become one of the survivors who did not succeed!

Because no matter in the science fiction movies he has watched, in online novels, or in the descriptions of "The End of the World", the appearance and skin color of zombies and humans are very different!

Suddenly.

A huge ecstasy filled his heart!

The chance of surviving is less than 30%!

He and his wife both won the bet! What kind of luck is this?

If it were in peaceful times, if you were lucky enough to buy lottery tickets, you would probably have won the jackpot, right?

Feeling relaxed, the middle-aged man became less anxious.

He glanced at the clock on the wall and saw that he had been unconscious for about an hour and a half. His wife's constitution is weaker than his own, and it will probably take some time to wake up.

Unzip the buckle and untie the restraints.

Smoothly stuffing the silenced pistol beside him into his trouser pocket, the middle-aged man walked in the direction of his wife.

original.

He wanted to be tied to his wife.

However, he was afraid that he would hurt his wife after becoming a zombie, so after tying her to a relatively comfortable sofa, he tied himself to a pillar in the restaurant that was stronger and further away from his wife.

He has become a survivor, his wife has also become a survivor, and his children will probably be fine.

Next.

As long as you hide at home obediently, live quietly, and wait for the rescue corps to appear... I guess your family will become the happiest family in the apocalypse, right?

However.

When the middle-aged man walked from the dining room to the living room, his steps suddenly became heavy and slow!

because.

He saw a flash of blood.

From the little bit of stain on my wife's fair face, to the large stain on her clothes, to the stain on the sofa, and finally to the ten pools of stain on the floor...

"No no no!"

"don't want!"

The middle-aged man panicked.

He rushed to the living room, rushed to the sofa, and rushed to the front of his wife!

But.

The scene that appeared in front of him immediately shattered the middle-aged man's heart!!

They also have a child.

A child less than one year old.

His wife was tied to a relatively comfortable sofa by him, and he tied himself to a more solid stop in the restaurant.

original.

He wanted to put their child alone in the stroller in the room and close the door, but his wife did not agree and was not at ease, so she insisted on holding it by herself.

Unable to overcome his wife's stubbornness, he agreed.

original.

He saw his wife's fair face and judged that her wife had become one of the survivors; since his wife was safe, their children must be fine either - otherwise the wife would have been infected and turned into a zombie!

This was the reason for his ecstasy.

However.

The facts that appeared in front of him instantly caused this middle-aged man who had just escaped to collapse.

His wife did not turn into a zombie.

She lay there quietly, her face was still fair, her makeup was still beautiful, except for a few more blood stains on her face, she was lying there quietly, like a sleeping little princess, waiting for him to wake up .

D.......

The wife's pajamas were torn, and her body was empty. A small, livid figure tore open the wife's pajamas and broke through the wife's skin [entered into the wife's body...eating up Wife's internal organs...

Even when the middle-aged man rushed over! That small, iron-green, ferocious figure... was still huddled in his wife's belly and eating.

That small, livid figure should have been their child, their child who was less than one year old.

He didn't turn into a zombie.

The wife did not turn into a zombie.

Their child, who was less than one year old, turned into a zombie while he was sleeping! While he and his wife were still sleeping... he ate up his wife's body!!

"ah!"

"ah!!"

"ah!!!"

The middle-aged man wailed in pain, his voice was heartbreaking, as if he wanted to vent all the pain and regret in his heart in this way!

The middle-aged man's wailing attracted the attention of the zombie baby.

It emerged from the empty corpse, like a giant spider, jumped up and rushed towards the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man didn't have a gun.

He was almost losing his mind. When his former child, now the zombie baby, bit him... he grabbed one of its legs and hammered it on the ground crazily!

-XX!

twice!

Five times!

ten times!

When the middle-aged man finally gave out his strength, the zombie baby was already dead.

What he was holding in his hand was just a livid, ugly and twisted calf.

"Ah."

"Ha ha.

"whee.

The blow from heaven to hell made the middle-aged man a little crazy and a little insane.

He grabbed the calf, carefully squatted down, picked up the scattered remains of the zombie baby, carefully pieced them together, and placed them back in his wife's arms.

Then.

He helped his wife wipe the blood from her face and pulled a piece of clothing to cover his wife's broken pajamas and empty body.

at last.

He lay down next to his wife.

He was infected when he was bitten by a zombie baby. Just in the time it took to do this, he already felt that his brain was a little unclear, and he also felt that his body was starting to ache.

His time is not popular.

last of the last.

The middle-aged man pulled a thin blanket and covered his wife, baby and himself, leaving only his head exposed.

Finish these.

The middle-aged man took out his silenced pistol and pointed it at his temple: "This dream... is too scary! I have to wake up quickly!"

"The apocalypse, the security bureau, the rescue corps... are all fake!"

"As long as I wake up, wake up from this nightmare... Xiaofang will come back, and our children... will also come back.

boom!

Accompanied by a gunshot.

The middle-aged man's body slumped on the sofa.

Together with his wife and children... he left this world forever.

...

The reason why luck is called luck is because it is rare.

In this era of darkness and doomsday, sometimes, luck is not really lucky.

Such as the old woman.

Viewed alone, she, who is over seventy years old and has disabled legs, does not look like she will be a survivor.

But she became a survivor and one of the less than 30% lucky ones.

But is she lucky?

No.

This kind of luck turned out to be her misfortune!

She survived, but her only son, only family and only support became a zombie and became one of the 70% of the unfortunate.

Not to mention how an old woman over seventy years old with disabled legs could survive in the apocalypse. Just when she saw the scene of her son transforming into a zombie... her heart was already filled with tears. died.

For example, a middle-aged man.

Not only did he become a survivor, but even his beloved wife became a survivor!

If the child hadn't turned into a zombie, or if the child had been placed in another room in advance... they should all have survived, and even in the apocalypse, they could still support each other and grow old together.

However.

There are no ifs in the real world.

His soft-heartedness and his wife's stubbornness destined them to become the lucky ones who died not in their sleep, but after experiencing extreme suffering in the world and enduring great pain.

Compared to them.

perhaps.

Are those who die quietly in a coma or deep sleep, leaving only a twisted and alienated corpse behind? Are they truly lucky?

Beicheng District.

Linjiang City.

Taixia Kingdom.

And outside Taixia Kingdom.

Just over an hour after the black fog fell, this once beautiful world had turned into hell.

More than 70% of the people have died, leaving only twisted and alienated corpses.

Among the less than 30% of the survivors who managed to survive, there were some who simply could not bear the blow of having their loved ones turn into zombies and chose to end their lives on their own.

There are also some people, maybe because they are soft-hearted, or because they don't care about the Security Bureau's initiative, they do not restrain themselves or their relatives, and let themselves or their relatives become flesh and blood for zombies to prey on.

It was just over an hour after the end of the world. Those who were eroded by the black mist and transformed into zombies, those who had mental breakdowns and committed suicide, those who were preyed upon by zombies because of their own willfulness or carelessness... In just over an hour, the death of human beings The rate... has exceeded 80%!

this number.

Compared with the data speculated and given by Su Bai, it is even more tragic!

The end is coming.

Civilization collapses.

The prosperity is no longer there.

The world is like a prison.

The survivors who survived by chance hid in a temporarily safe place.

Originally, through "The End of the World", through apocalyptic novels, and through science fiction movies, they already had some understanding of the cruelty of the future.

1......

When the end of the world really came, they discovered to their horror... that the real end of the world was more tragic and cruel than they had imagined!

When their relatives were eroded by the black mist and transformed into zombies, they did not even dare to cry or mourn. With sad hearts and trembling hands, they picked up the guns distributed by the Security Bureau and learned about the lives of their former relatives. .

Even after doing this, they still did not dare to make the slightest movement. They could only hold the silenced pistols tightly in their hands, hide in corners, and cry silently.

They want to cry and vent their pain and sadness in this way.

B.......

Their neighbors, their upstairs, their downstairs... The roars of zombies coming from almost all directions, as well as the crawling, biting, and screams, made them feel confused. Don't dare to make a single sound!

In the face of such a catastrophe for all living beings...

Hiding and surviving is the only thing they can do.

at the same time.

When the people of Taixia Kingdom had just experienced the first wave of the apocalypse and were immersed in great pain and sorrow, some people... had already taken action.

Woke up.

Taixia Kingdom.

Magic City.

A stationary point.

When she woke up from a deep sleep, the first thing Li Xiangling did was check the time: "More than an hour? Fortunately, I didn't sleep for a long time."

Immediately afterwards.

She grabbed her cell phone and wanted to send a message to her grandfather and Su Bai to see how they were doing.

Fortunately, her phone wasn't broken.

Unfortunately, after sending several messages in succession, all the notifications that appeared on her phone failed to be sent.

"It's probably a communication center failure."

Putting away her mobile phone and storing it in the Xuyuan Ring, Li Xiangling grabbed the silenced pistol beside her and stuffed it into the holster on her waist. She took out the alloy sword prepared for her by the Red Queen and put it on her back. Finally, she grabbed

He picked up an assault rifle that was also equipped with a silencer and walked towards the outside of his room.

"Su Bai is already the strongest person in this world, and he has entered the [Tiangong] refuge. There is no need to worry about him."

"Grandpa's side... there are many elite guards from the Security Bureau, and there are also supernatural seeds donated by Su Bai, so there should be no problem.

"Next."

"I just need to take care of Magic City first."

After silently comforting herself, Li Xiangling walked out of her room and appeared in the hall of the stronghold.

Canopy beds are placed in the hall.

The heavily armed soldiers of the Magic City Rescue Corps were tied to these canopy beds.

Only a very small number of people like her have their own exclusive room.

When Li Xiangling came out, many soldiers had already woken up in the hall.

"Captain, you're awake." Seeing Li Xiangling's figure, her adjutant—a female special forces soldier with a strong figure and short hair—walked up to her with a sad look on her face.

arrow.

"They are all dead, many people are dead and have become the dead.

"Xiaoguo is dead."

"The big fish is dead."

"Even Haitang turned into a zombie..."

These people mentioned by the adjutant are all teammates of the women's special team. They are not only teammates of the adjutant, they were also teammates of Li Xiangling!

"We...will live well on their behalf!"

"Help them complete their mission!"

Suppressing the sadness in her heart, Li Xiangling forced herself to become indifferent and began to order: "All the people who have woken up gather together! Count!"

The surviving soldiers were counted one by one.

This stronghold accommodated more than 500 rescue fighters, but in the end... less than 150 people survived.

As for the remaining four hundred and fifty warriors...

All have been transformed into zombies!

Zombies.

Of course he was killed.

Even though they still wear their old equipment, even though their faces are somewhat similar to theirs. 2.0

But everyone here knows...the moment they were eroded by the black mist and transformed into zombies, they were actually dead!

What is left is only their eroded, alienated, and twisted flesh!

Corpses with many bloody holes on their bodies were lying on the side of the hall, almost completely filling the hall.

He closed his eyes gently and sorted out his emotions.

Li Xiangling's eyes suddenly turned cold and he ordered: "According to the report, fifteen people were divided into teams. One team went to the broadcast center upstairs to check the operation of the broadcast center.

Responsible for broadcasting to citizens. "

"The second team and the third team stayed in the hall to collect the equipment left by their comrades as spare supplies."

"The fourth team occupies the commanding heights of the stronghold and maintains observation of the surroundings at all times; the fifth team is responsible for patrolling various parts of the stronghold to prevent zombies from breaking into the stronghold!"

"The remaining people divided into two teams, one part followed me and the other part followed Meili."

"We...leave the stronghold!"

Mei Li, Li Xiangling's adjutant, is also another special warrior who is fused with supernatural seeds.

The power seeds that Li Xiangling possesses were given by Su Bai alone, and they do not occupy the power quota of the Security Bureau; if she refuses to come to Magic City...it turns out that Meili is the magic

The leader of the Urban Rescue Corps!

Being able to be selected and become the leader of the original Magic City Rescue Corps, although Mei Li is a woman, her military qualities, combat abilities, and personal qualities are all important to her.

Loyalty and mission are beyond the comparison of ordinary rescue warriors.

In a short period of time, she put away her sadness: "Captain, shall we take action now?"

After unloading the magazine and checking the condition of the bullets and firearms, Li Xiangling said softly: "The end of the world has just arrived. This is the time when the number of survivors is the largest, and also when there are zombies.

When you are at your weakest. "

"If we don't take advantage of this moment to save more people...the longer time goes by, the more difficult it will be for us to rescue!"